When you’re standing around for a few hours, you don’t have much opportunity to take varied photos… but in front of me was a team…
Lorelei would come help me move a pen of calves and then stay and talk with Vernon.
Heaven knows what they talked about.
They were keeping a close eye on the vaccinators, maybe critiquing their style? Well, I doubt that, but they kept up a constant dialogue.
It was fun to watch. And I may not have noticed, but they, like the calves, were right in front of me.
A special time with Grandpa. Another memory to treasure.
As a grandpa those are the best kind of days. Mine are 17 and 21, still good days like that.